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Category: NCIS pre-slash angst hurt/comfort fic
Rating: NC-17 overall
Characters: Gibbs/Dinozzo
Series: Yes 2/?
Spoilers: Assume all of Season One esp. The Immortals
Summary: Be careful what you wish for. You may get it.
Archive: Just tell me where its going
Additional stuff: Inspired by the idea in Immortals that two people can communicate each not knowing who the other really is. For a while anyway. Also inspired by a fic I read in another fandom where two characters chatted in a D/s themed chat room.

Mostly a transcript of an online conversation in a chat room and () represent silent gaps in the conversations.

Title: Assumed names  Two

Tony smiled as he saw the room *Navy* in the chat room listing. Knocking to enter, he waited for the invite and smiled as it appeared on screen.

//Gunny enters the room//
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//Tony enters the room//

TonyD: Hey

Gunny: How was your first day

TonyD: Dont ask

Gunny: That bad?

TonyD: Worse. It was like I was fresh out of kindergarten or something. I dont think he was more than two feet away from me all day

Gunny: Maybe he was just making sure you were okay?

TonyD: Or he didnt trust me

Gunny: Thats a possibility

TonyD: You ever do that to someone you hired?

Gunny: Everyone I hired

TonyD: Maybe Ill call you Gibbs

Gunny: That his name?

TonyD: Yeah. Hes got a really weird haircut and he cant be more than six inches from coffee. EVER

Gunny: Funny. I know someone JUST like that

TonyD: I mean hes not in the Marines any more, but hes still got the stupid hair

Gunny: So did you solve the case?

TonyD: Uh huh. Lovers tiff kind of thing. Arrested the woman just after lunch

Gunny: Well done. Was he pleased?

TonyD: He didnt say. I guess

Gunny: Maybe youre not reading the signals

TonyD: He hit the back of my head. Twice. 

Gunny: Ouch

TonyD: The ME we work with said it was just his way

Gunny: Maybe he was jealous of your hair

TonyD: Ha ha. His is grey. He cant be that old but its grey all over

Gunny: That old?

TonyD: Sorry, I forgot youre old too

Gunny: I need a drink

TonyD: I do that to people

Gunny: Yes you do. I gotta go buy groceries

TonyD: Youre leaving?

Gunny: Yes

TonyD: Okay

//TonyD has left the room//
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//Gunny has left the room//

Scowling, Tony scanned the remaining rooms on the list, didnt find one he was interested in and suddenly had a mental picture of the inside of his own refrigerator. Groceries. You and me both Gunny. He disconnected from the internet and powered down his laptop. 

End of part two





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